Nazca, Red-Footed, & Blue-Footed.
Before pulling away, he removed the Spanish-language music CD that had been playing in his car stereo and replaced it with something that we assume he assumed would be more amenable to his American riders. "Hotel California" by the (capital E)agles. He was right, we did find the song a welcome piece of Americana far from home. But that wasn't the best part. As Don Henley belted out, "On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair," so did our driver! In the best English he could muster, our cab driver sang along with the American classic rock standard. So we decided to make it a trio.
|NOT the Hotel Quito.|